Melody's POV
Thinking about all I've been through-the hatred, the loss, the heartbreak, the surprises-yes, it was always the surprises-I wouldn't change anything. If there were one thing I could tell my fourteen-year-old self, it'd be that you can't have it all without losing it all. Pain is what makes us who we are-I can't even remember myself without all the pain, and I'm thankful for it. Now, years later, I still think about that moment in the rain and how Harry and I said we'd never forget it.
And we didn't until his last dying breath.
The day my husband died was the worst day of my life. The fact that he died so young at the age of 53-okay, maybe not so young, but it was still sad. Leo, my oldest child, was more than upset about his death. He'll never be able to see his grandson grow, or he'll never get to see the infant that Elijah adopted grow up-He even made Harry his child's godfather.
Harry had died in an auror accident, and then since he was rushed to the hospital immediately, I got to say goodbye.
When the nurse told me he wouldn't make it, I cried.
My last words to him were, "I'll still love you tomorrow," and I did, and I will. There's not much time left for me either, but I'll leave this world knowing I'm loved, a friend, a daughter, a grandmother, a mother, and most importantly-I'll be with him. It's all ending, and I couldn't be more grateful. But I don't see it as the end; I see it as tomorrow.
The End
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I'll Still Love You Tomorrow | Harry J. Potter
Fanfiction❝I love you.❞ ❝I'll still love you tomorrow.❞ Harry x Fem OC All characters belong to JK Rowling, the transphobe, except the characters I created. (OLD WRITING, DOES NOT REFLECT MY CURRENT WRITING)
